I was 6 and too young to know who JFK was or anything about him. I do have vague recollections of the funeral days later on tv.
I had just turned three. I remember being at one of my parents friend’s house - they would watch me once a week while my mom did errands.
Mr. Brown and I would have lunch. I would get one Twinkie and he the other. (NEVER anything like that at our house). I remember my mom and Mrs. Brown talking and being upset - and I was out in the sun room playing. And then seeing it on T.V. later.
Just don’t ask me what I was doing this time last year!